Monday, February 13, 2012

Blues

I've been feeling funky lately. Pregnancy does not sit well with me. I keep telling myself that it could be worse, but the pessimist in me keeps saying that it could be a lot better! Pregnancy does not make me a happy person. I know there are "those" people that love every minute of it, I think they are lying. To me, it's just a necessary evil to get the most amazing prize at the end. I can do this. 12+ weeks and counting.

On a much brighter note, tomorrow is Valentine's Day! I could actually care less about this holiday, I'm not your typical girl when it comes to lovey dovey stuff. However, it was Valentine's Day 9 years ago that the hubby formally proposed to me. We celebrated by going to our favorite sushi place in Dallas last night. It was nice to get to actually talk and discuss our future. Lots of changes coming our way along with this little baby and our adoption. We are so excited about God's direction for our family and feel such peace knowing that he already has our story written out for us.

In the mean time, I'm in survival mode. Cooking a precious baby, managing our household, keeping up with 3 rug rats, working and trying to fit sleep in there somewhere. Happy Valentine's Day to you and yours. I'm going to spend mine going from school party, to school party, and enjoying the mountains of love that surround me. Let the festivities begin!

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The Momma

Part-time hairstylist, full-time momma. Should get paid for being pregnant because it's pretty much all I do. Never seen without blush (it just makes you look fresher). Is a bit obsessed with fashion on a budget. Cannot function until my 2nd cup of coffee. Has had every disease known to man (in my head at least). Talks about working out, but just can't bring myself to do it.

The Rockstar

Thinks black and gray are her signature colors. Claims to be a vegetarian. Is a very talented drummer. Loves showers. Is definitely "the boss" to her younger siblings.

The Jokester

Is our little fashionista. Has a smoker's laugh. Eats her boogers and thinks they are delicious. Is freakishly flexible. Shopping with The Momma is her love language. Hip Hop is her hobby of the month.

The Hubby

Graphic/Web Designer. Looks like Chandler Bing. Will never be seen in anything but his Converse, Levis and a t-shirt. Would go into a deep, dark depression if he had to use any form of electronics not made by Apple. Takes longer to get ready than I do. Quit drinking Dr. Pepper, lost 15 pounds and I'm still a little bitter about it.

The Bruiser

Acts like a grumpy old man. Pees outside as often as possible. Really loves annoying The Ethiopian. Needs several baths a day. Calls the Momma his darwing.

The Chunkiness

Has more rolls than Mrs. Baird and Sister Schubert combined. Is rarely seen without his bunkie/pappy. Has unhealthy amount of babying going on. Has broken pretty much everything in our house with his freakish strength.

The Ethiopian

Came home April 2014. Might be the loudest kid on the planet. Has the most contagious joy. Says Momma about 1,395 times a day. Finally has a forever family.